Vol 3 Chapter 5: , Protect everyone!

Protect everyone!
"I do things naturally, and I know what I am doing. Don't worry, it's as simple as eating noodles with your nose. 》
"Hey, eating noodles with your nose is not easy at all, OK?"
Bread did not respond to Lilo's yelling. She walked to Zelens, preparing to observe the various items in the sacks. But at this moment...
"Huh? What's going on? Hey, what's going on here"
At this moment, the door of the church was suddenly opened. A teacher with half-bald hair came in from outside. However, what he never expected was that on his first step into this sacred church, he was not greeted with chants and blessings, but...
A girl who flew over, and the syringe held in her hand...
Chuck.
Syringe, plunge. The potion inside entered the teacher's body like a spring. Without saying anything, the small bread immediately raised the door of the church and closed it. At the same time, panting.
"Little girl? This is?"
Looking at Zelens's surprised expression, Bread also knew what kind of trouble he had encountered.
That's right. Those terrorists... began to attack
If you hadn’t been one step ahead yourself, maybe this terrorist dressed as a teacher would have hijacked all of them.
It's really terrible... Such a terrible thing will you encounter in such a short time?
Sure enough, Ba Ba was right. The school... really is a terrifying and insidious place than society
Those who can get from this kind of place or go out are all treacherous and cunning elites with rich experience in investigation and anti-reconnaissance.
Divine grace... the students taught by a Royal Military Academy, really... are the exquisiteness of the owner different from ordinary students
"We are surrounded. Apart from this gate, do we have any other retreat places?" 》
Little Bread kicked the teacher who was injected with sleeping pills, raised a sign, yelled
"Other? Anything else... it's behind the bulletin table. But from here you have to go through a long open-air corridor before you can walk outside."
No, if you walk in the open-air corridor, you will definitely be in danger. Then... Maybe the other party will directly attack the students from both sides of the corridor. When that happens, I don’t know how they really died.
How to do?
Calm down...you have to calm down. Now, what should I do?
The heavy rain was pouring down.
In this crazy rainstorm, danger... of course is gradually brewing.
"Huh? What's the matter with this church?"
The bell for the end of get out of class has already sounded, but what makes the teachers unpredictable is why the door of this church is still so tightly closed? The students inside don't feel the slightest coming out?
This kind of strangeness continued, no matter how people outside pushed, the door was tightly locked. There was not much sound inside, so I don't know what the students were doing inside.
"Hey... I think we should tell the principal? This situation is a bit wrong."
After pushing the door, a teacher said nervously--
"The kidnapping of terrorists in neighboring countries a while ago should be clear to everyone? Although I don't think... such a dangerous thing will happen here. But I am still worried... So, should I report it first?"
The other two teachers nodded and thought it was okay if they didn't say so. The more they felt that the feeling in this church was not right. Because the next class has already started, many students are waiting to use the classroom here. And none of the students who should have come out of it is really worrying.
After a while...
As the principal of Divine Grace, Campa personally came to the door of this church. After looking at the tightly closed gate, he asked: "How about the other entrances and exits."
"Mr. Principal, the other entrances and exits seem to be the same, they are completely blocked...Apart from this, all the windows are closed, all the curtains are closed, things... absolutely not good."
As an experienced principal, what has Campa never experienced? Even if you don't count your own Eidolon's identity, just from childhood to adulthood, so many things that he has seen after growing up with the former king are enough to let him know exactly what happened inside.
"Everyone, step back."
Campa said softly and opened his arms to make all the teachers around him retreat.
"If I guessed correctly... the most worrying thing really happened."
"Ah...Sure enough?"
"Well. Although this organization has not yet put forward specific requirements, it seems that they intend to stabilize and then gradually discuss."
"Then... Then what shall we... do? Shall we... report to the security team?"
After thinking about it, Campa nodded and said, "Go right away. You must tell the security team about the current situation, and then you must find a way to stabilize the people inside, no matter what they mention. All requests must be agreed. Don’t irritate them. For terrorists, life or anything will never make them feel respected.

Campa’s words are very harsh. From the beginning, no principal who has seen such a stern look, when such a bad thing really appears in the divine grace, even the strongest Campa in the school, I have to treat it rigorously.
The teachers nodded and stepped back. Everyone is surrounded by a circle outside, and many teachers who know martial arts have become the core figures of this circle. Everyone is strictly guarded, armed with weapons, and is fully prepared in this storm.
The wind and rain... are still falling.
This increasingly fierce violent whirlwind seems to be roaring for the safety of all the children in the church. It also seems to pray that the cruel terrorists will not just hurt the poor children in them.
While waiting for the garrison members to come, a teacher came over and said something in Campa's ear. Campa nodded and said, "It's a pity that Teacher Fa Ley seems to have been killed."
"what?"
This news immediately made the already tense atmosphere around him even more tense. All the teachers couldn't help but swallowed their saliva.
"Master Fa Ley seems to be the first person to notice something strange. He went to observe, but unfortunately... Since he went in, he has never come out again. We must mourn for this... But we We must also firmly believe that we will turn grief into strength, completely resolve this incident and save all the children in it."
"It's Mr. Principal, we follow you"
The emotions of the teachers were obviously excited. Although Teacher Fa Ley is not a good person, he always feels old and cunning, but he is also a colleague, thinking that he was brutally murdered by the terrorists inside, and he was immediately angry with the same enemy. He gritted his teeth and looked angrily. inside.
After thinking about it for a while, Campa called from behind a teacher who is usually good at observing words and expressions, and whispered in his ear
"You go to negotiate. It's best to be able to figure out what those people want to do. Remember, you must never provoke the kidnappers. The lives of all children are in your hands."
The teacher was ordered in danger, but did not decline, but nodded, facing the heavy rain, slowly, step forward...
"be quiet"
The small bread in the church suddenly raised the sign
Her placard immediately made Zelens seem to be driven, reaching out to comfort all the children around him. After seeing the tall man Zelens, the students looked at the two resisting male students and a teacher in the corner of the room. Naturally, they did not dare to speak again, even with a low moan.
"What's wrong? Bread?"
"It suddenly became much quieter outside. There are many people outside. 》
many people?
Seeing this line of words, the students suddenly became excited. Don't they know that those people are definitely not their saviors, but members of the evil terrorist organization?
at this time……
"Listen to the people inside, what purpose you have, you can put it forward. As long as we can do it, we will do it. I just hope you can let the children go. The children are innocent."
Many people have heard that this voice belongs to a teacher in a school, but for bread that hasn't been taught for a few days at all, it doesn't matter what it is outside. The most important thing is the language in his words.
Judging from the fact that they would rather ask for a student here... So, don’t they want to kidnap all the students, but one of them?
So, who is it?
Who are they trying to kidnap?
No... this question is actually meaningless. Everyone here is a rich or expensive student. From the wallets and jewelry they took out, it can be seen that every student has a family background. This is no longer just a mere kidnapping incident. If you say... a certain student here is a child of a politician, and the political enemy of that politician wants to use his child to do something...
Oops... Could it be said that you have been involved in a complicated and dirty political struggle somehow?
So what should I do now?
Bun covered his head, thinking desperately. After thinking for a while, her mind finally flashed A